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The RISE Of NATHALIA CARTER

The wedding day. A moment that most women treasured with but not with her. She was poisoned on her own wedding day; Nathalia Carter died full of hatred for her father and fiance. How could she accept that they murdered her? Nathalia gaped at Evette Carter, her step-sister, who was now laughing at her stupidity. Evette is one of the culprits behind her painful death. Demons. They are all demons. Nathalia thought in silence while she closed her eyes as consciousness abandoned her. With rage and tears, Nathalia cursed them and promised to take revenge if given a chance to survive. Suddenly, God hears her prayer and gives her a second chance, and she is allowed to come back to seek revenge. This time, she will not be so naive. She becomes fiercer and eager to bring justice to her own death. She would make sure they got what they deserved in this life. Revenge. Torture. Take everything they had. Make them suffer ten times worse than what they did to her. Along the way, her life changed when she met the notorious playboy- Spencer Davidson. He aims to take her as his woman and help her to fulfill her desire to take revenge. Love, Revenge, and Mystery played along the way. Giving her the most challenging part as she journeyed through her new life. Cover Created by: Weilan Wanna know more about the story, follow me on Instagram: annashannellin

AnnaShannel_Lin · Urbano
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Chapter 73: Are you Crazy?

With that, she looked at the clothes Angelo was wearing, wondering "the man" must be from a wealthy family, and she would be a royal after tonight.

She was thrilled when she thought of those girls who entered wealthy families after having the babies of the rich people. Then she looked at Angelo, thinking that she had nothing to lose even if she got nothing from "the man."

"No," Angelo muttered and made a posture to vomit. Seeing that, the girl retreated. Angelo took the chance to run away.

"Wait for me."

The woman hurried up and wouldn't let go of her prey. Angelo was drunk and ran aimlessly until she ended up in a dead-end.

The woman was panting and forked, looking at Angelo, who had no way out. Then she looked around and looked ferocious when she saw no one around.

"I was going to take you to the motel. Since you don't want to, we can do it here. I won't let you go anyway," said the woman, moving closer to Angelo.